"When one day you arrive in a society under the scorching sun and a turbulent world, you are alone. I once thought that what you can do is to practice the ability to fake a smile and pretend to be calm in school." "Now I find that I was wrong. We should be full of true feelings there. The flower season is immersed in it, turning itself into one of the gorgeous peach blossoms. "Yanyan, don't fall into the abyss like me... You should have your own mist." I took this as my title, and I became obsessed with half a word, and I couldn't write a poem for a long time. May the graceful young man you write about keep the unchanging friendship on your fingertips.
Purpose: May the graceful young man you write about keep the unchanging friendship on your fingertips.
